You can't imagine the happiness of the villain

Yun Cai looked at the bronze mirror and found that one side of her braided hair seemed a bit asymmetrical, so she took it apart and braided it for her again.

"Oops, it's crooked here. Readjust it. Don't move it." Yuncai straightened her head and continued: "Besides, she followed you without knowing anything. I think she trusts you more."

Yes. If you want me to tell you, just apologize to me. After all, it was you who deceived me first. As for Miss Lan Zhao, if she can accept it, she can stay. If she can't accept it, she can leave. That's the end of the matter. You now

If you run out every once in a while, you will inevitably lose your horse like this in the future. Get used to it, just get used to it."

Yun Cai seemed to have had an enlightenment today, why was everything she said so reasonable? No matter whether he took the initiative to lose the horse or passively lost the horse, it was bound to fall, Ruan Xianbei thought painfully and felt that she was right.

After combing her hair, Yuncai finally picked a white jade hairpin and inserted it into her long braided hair, and said: "Hey, if someone just ignores you and leaves, don't be too sad. Just get used to it.

"

Ruan Xianbei's head was finally freed from Yun Cai's hands. She jumped up and ran out. She later asked Yun Zhi if Yun Cai was possessed by Tang Monk last night!

"Good morning, holy lady." Lan Zhao opened the door and came out at the same time. He tilted his head and said hello to her with a smile.

The reason why Lan Zhao can be so natural is because she is not a naughty person. Now that she has figured it out, that's fine. What's more, as a doctor, you shouldn't look at anyone with colored glasses.

But Ruan Xianbei was different. She always acted based on her preferences and never reflected on her actions. She was originally waiting for her to lose her temper or show a cold face, but she was suddenly hit by Lan Zhao's spring breeze-like smile.

In place.

Ruan Xianbei's nervousness was relieved by being talked about by Yun Cai early in the morning. Unexpectedly, he opened the door and bumped into her. When they met, Lan Zhao just jokingly called her a saint. She was still stunned, but she didn't.

Nothing else.

"Good morning, Miss Lan Zhao." Yun Tang Seng Cai came out from behind and said, "The saint was just about to ask the girl to come over for breakfast. I didn't expect that we bumped into her by such a coincidence." After saying that, he pushed her secretly with his elbow.

I asked Ruan Xianbei for a moment.

Ruan Xianbei reacted after being pushed by her and said: "Yes, yes, yes, why don't you come over and have breakfast together?"

"OK."

The two returned to Ruan Xianbei's room, Yuncai went to bring breakfast, and Lan Zhao and Ruan Xianbei sat face to face.

Ruan Xianbei turned the cup in his hand several times and said: "Uh... that Zhaozhao, it's wrong of me to hide it from you, but I didn't mean it. It's just that I have a special status... Well, anyway

I'm sorry to frighten you."

Lan Zhao stared at the ripples of tea in the cup, which was still hot and steaming. He didn't expect her to say these words, so he looked up in surprise.

Ruan Xianbei gritted his teeth and said: "Well, if you want to leave... I will send you out after treating your face. Your face still needs to be treated!"

Lan Zhao looked at Ruan Xianbei who was trying hard to speak and laughed out loud. Is this the legendary saint of the Demon Cult who kills people without blinking an eye? If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes and experienced it, she wouldn't have believed it. The contrast between rumors and reality is really too big.

Big.

Jiang Huai, Liu Shao, County Magistrate Liu and other A, B, B and D who were beaten by Ruan Xianbei:... are indeed blind.

"Zhaozhao, why are you laughing?" Seeing Lan Zhao smile, Ruan Xianbei's heart dropped. She was so depressed. She was so nervous now that she seemed to be in love. She had never been so nervous when talking to Shen Xuan.

"I'm thinking that the rumors in the world are indeed not very accurate. How do you look like a saint from the devil's sect?" Lan Zhao said with a smile, "Aren't you going to treat my face? I can also take this opportunity to visit the mysterious

What does the Demon Cult look like, right? Lady Saint."

"Of course." Ruan Xianbei hesitated and asked, "Then are we still friends?"

"Of course, after you healed my face, you are still my savior."

"Am I the only one who can be the savior of the Medicine Immortal?"

"She is indeed a saint." Lan Zhao made a gesture of cupping her hands.

Ruan Xianbei laughed heartily.

After clearing up the misunderstanding that was not a misunderstanding in a few words, Ruan Xianbei's social skills immediately returned to normal, and the atmosphere became lively with laughter.

"Holy girl, breakfast is here." Yun Cai and Yun Zhi brought breakfast in at the right time.

"Zhao Zhao eats. Only when you are full can you have the strength to see a doctor." Ruan Xianbei greeted.

Crystal shrimp dumplings, steamed chicken feet, barbecued pork buns, money tripe, ginger milk, carrot cake, millet porridge... More than ten kinds of small snacks were laid out on the table. Such as shrimp dumplings, chicken feet and so on.

There are only four small pieces in each portion, served on a small plate or a small steamer. The ginger milk and millet porridge are served in two small bowls, one for each person. The portion is not large but it is exquisite.

"What are these?" Lan Zhao grew up in Wanhua Valley. Wanhua Valley advocates frugality. Usually in the morning, the canteen makes steamed bun porridge or pancake soup noodles. He has never had such a grand breakfast.

Ruan Xianbei gave her a piece of shrimp dumpling and said: "I have seen this in the south before. People in Guangdong Province eat this way in the morning! I have eaten it several times and really like the breakfast there. I specially called it

The cook went to study and came back, Zhaozhao, have you been there?"

"No, I want to go there if I have the chance." Lan Zhao picked up the shrimp dumpling and took a bite. The skin of the shrimp dumpling is as white as snow and as thin as paper. It is translucent and you can see the pink inside.

The filling tastes tender and smooth, with a sweet aftertaste.

"It's delicious!" Lan Zhao praised. She was not a person who liked to indulge in food, but compared to light breakfast food, this kind of carefully made snacks was indeed much more delicious.

"The day's plan starts in the morning! You should eat something good in the morning! Eat more. Once you start treatment, you won't be able to eat many things." Ruan Xianbei added.

Lan Zhao covered his mouth and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the last meal."

After finishing the last meal, Ruan Xianbei asked Lan Zhao to hang out in the yard and wait for her while she went to get something. If she needed anything, she could just ask Yun Cai for help.

Ruan Xianbei led Yun Zhi into the depths of the yard. The yard was very deep, and behind it were trees that were rarely taken care of, growing randomly. She came to an abandoned pavilion and stopped, groping on the ground for a long time, and found the

After knocking on a different brick, an underground passage appeared with the sound of the stone moving.

Yun Zhi handed her an oil lamp and she carried it down.

Walking down the stairs, I saw an underground storage space that was not very big. The passage was long and narrow. One side of the ground against the wall was filled with bottles of different colors, styles, and sizes, and the other side was against the wall.

There were some random things on the high shelves. It was early November, and the ground was colder than the ground. Ruan Xianbei felt like he had entered a refrigerator when he went down, and he couldn't help but shudder.

, quickly rolled up his sleeves and rummaged through the bottles and jars, rummaging through them and complaining.

"I just asked Lao Jin to put a label on it. If he doesn't put it on it, he can find it by smelling it. Why can't I smell it?"

"Hey, hey, don't crawl out. If you crawl out, you'll be dead."

"Go back, go back! It's not you who are going to work today."

Finally, when she opened a small milky white jar, she saw a small green insect with faint patterns on its body. "I found it. Go and work."

Ruan Xianbei walked up with the small jar in his arms, handed the jar to Yun Zhi to hold, touched the ground again, pressed down the raised bricks, and the passage was closed.

Ruan Xianbei touched his arm, which was freezing cold, "My dear, I really want to tell Lao Jin later and label these treasures of his right away!"

Yun Zhi said: "Last time you took so many treasures from Elder Jin, he disappeared behind closed doors for a month."

"Tell Lao Wang to call him out. Oh, by the way, where is Lao Wang?"

"After Elder Wang came back, he went to the door of Elder Jin on the mountain and shouted for a long time. Then he was stimulated by something unknown and went to practice. He also came to ask you twice. After you came back, Yun Cai told him the next day. Elder Wang brought

Speaking of practicing in seclusion, don’t forget to take him with you next time you go out, and don’t take Elder Jin with you.”

"Hey, it's been half a month, why did you just say that?"

Yun Zhi glanced at her with a tired and ruined expression and said, "I was busy and forgot."

As the backbone of the maids in the courtyard, Sister Yunzhi has been so busy every day since she came back. First she arranged things in the academy, and then there were a lot of things in the courtyard every day. Not only did she have to arrange Ruan Xianbei's food and daily life, but she also had to follow her everywhere.

It was really hard for her to perform the movement technique of "Shadow Without Trace".

Ruan Xianbei knew that he was guilty and could only smile. What else could he do?

Okay, so be it.

"Lan Zhao! Zhao Zhao!"

When Ruan Xianbei came back, Lan Zhao was playing with Fat Pigeon.

The fat pigeon, which arrived a few days earlier than Lan Zhao, was calling in the cage. Lan Zhao was teasing it with a small piece of corn in his hand, and the fat pigeon was jumping up and down in the cage.

"It's because we haven't fed it breakfast today," said the maid next to her.

Oh? No wonder I’m so excited. It turns out I’m still hungry.

"Cuckoo!" Fat Pigeon stared straight at the yellow thing, give it to me! I want to eat it!

It performed a trick called Flying Dragon in the Sky - but it didn't fly.

"Goo!"

Another move, the Dapeng spreads its wings - it whirls and shakes the fur all over the ground.

"You, you, eat less." Lan Zhao laughed, put the corn in his hand into the small bowl where it ate, and said lovingly.

"Gu!" Fat Pigeon, who has all his special skills, worked hard to get the corn cobs in Lan Zhao's hands. He doesn't care whether he eats more or less, he just eats whatever he has!

"Oh, this guy has been flying back and forth so many times, but he hasn't lost any weight at all." Ruan Xianbei came back just in time to see Feilongzai's move, pointing at the fat pigeon and laughing.

Fat Pigeon chewed the corn and turned around, his butt facing her. This person was the most annoying.

Ruan Xianbei said angrily: "Hey, the little fat guy still has a temper. If you don't have me, who will give you food?"

"Zhaozhao, have you eaten? Do you want to walk again?" she asked.

Lan Zhao shook his head, "No need, I can walk around twice."

Ruan Xianbei raised the things in his hands and said, "Let's go, everything is ready."